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June 19th 2008 5:50 am
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My friend Gnarly Marley is MISSING in the mountains of NC.
He got away from his mom on 6-18-08. He lives near the Blue Ridge Parkway in North Carolina in the area of Boone, Blowing Rock, etc. Please Help!!!

Gnarly Marley's dogster page


~The Pet 10 Commandments~

June 15th 2008 2:34 pm
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This was sent to my good friend, Suika, from her friends at Husky Haven

The Pet 10 Commandments

1. My life is likely to last 10-15 years. Any separation from you during that time is likely to be painful.
2. Give me time to understand what you want of me.
3. Place your trust in me; it is crucial for my well-being.
4. Don't be angry with me very long & don't lock me up as punishment. You have your work, your friends, your entertainment, but I have only you.
5. Talk to me. I don't understand your words, but I understand your voice and I like it.
6. I will never forget how you treat me.
7. Before you strike me, remember, I could hurt you, and choose not to.
8. Before you scold me for being uncooperative, consider if something might be bothering me. Am I getting the right food? Have I been in the sun too long? Is my heart getting old & weak.
9. Please take care of me when I grow old. You too, will grow old.
10. On the ultimate difficult journey, go with me please. Never say you can't bear to watch. Don't make me face this alone. Everything is easier for me when you are there, because I love you so.

Take a moment today to thank God for your pets. Enjoy and take good care of them. Life would be a much duller, less joyful experience without God's critters. We do not have to wait for Heaven, to be surrounded by hope, love, and joyfulness. It is here on earth and has four legs!



May 6th 2008 1:59 pm
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Eight years ago, today, I crossed over to the bridge.
Althought it is horrible how I passed, auntie-mom keeps in mind that I'm in a better place, not suffering. She thinks of good times we shared. I was there for for her first set of chemo, she always sit by me & give me belly rubs.

I always be watching over her from the bridge until the day we meet again!


I lost a treasured friend today
The little dog who used to lay
Her gentle head upon my knee
And share her silent thoughts with me...
She'll come no longer to my call
Retrieve no more her favorite ball
A voice far greater than my own
Has called her to His golden throne.

Although my eyes are filled with tears
I thank Him for the happy years
He let her spend down here with me
And for her love and loyalty
When it is time for me to go
And join her there, this much I know...
I shall not fear the transient dark
For she will greet me with her bark.

--Author Unknown--



April 14th 2008 10:56 am
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Well actually my sis,Tink, was tagged by Sweet Tweek & she was nice enough to put on my page. Of course p-mailed Sweet Tweek to ask her if it ok.

It's all the 4's! 4 questions with 4 answers & tag 4 fur-friends!!

Name 4 jobs you have:
1. Squirell Chaser
2. Gate Guard
3. Warned my humans everytime someone was coming up to the door.
4. Official howler

Name 4 places you have lived at (or stayed):
1. Next door, where I was born.
2. my furever home
3. Rainbow Bridge
4. -

Name 4 places that you have been:
1. Walks to the park
2. To visit my fur-mom (like if she wasn't close enough, I would jump the fence to see her).
3. To the vet
4. -
I had pretty boring life!!

Name 4 places you'd rather be:
1. with my humans
2. with my humans
3. with my humans
4. with my humans

pals I tagged:
Ricky, Spooky Kooky, Hercules & Remington



March 20th 2008 12:10 pm
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1. Don't put all you eggs in one basket.
2. There's no such thing as too much candy.
3. Some body parts should be floppy.
4. An Easter bonnet can even tame the wildest hare.
5. The grass is always greener in someone else's basket.
and last but not least...


Have a nice Easter


I'm Not There

February 29th 2008 9:17 pm
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Don't stand by my grave and weep
For I'm not there, I do not sleep
I am a thousand winds that blow
I am the diamonds glint on snow
I am the sunlight on ripened grain
I am the gentle autumn's rain

When you awaken in morning's hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circle flight
I am the soft stars that shine at night

Do not stand at my grave and cry
I am not there, I did not die.

~ Author Unknown


Listen With Your Heart

December 24th 2007 8:59 am
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My gorgeous friend, Lena Malik, sent me this beautiful poem. In her words:

Dear Natasha,
I wanted to share this poem with you, I had it saved for the anniversary of your birth. I know your hu-mom & sis tink celebrated your woofday in their own special way. Happy belated woofday friend, sorry it's late, love, Lena Malik

In honor of Natasha's woofday, a poem for you;

Listen With Your Heart by Mattie Brainard

Memories are like treasures
time cannot take away.
So may we be surrounded
by happy ones today.
May all the love and tenderness
of golden days and years well spent
Come back today to fill our hearts
with beauty and content.
And may we walk down memory lane
and meet the ones we love,
For while we cannot see them,
they'll be watching from above....
So, for their sakes, be happy
and show them that their love
Has proven strong enough and big enough
to reach down from above.



December 21st 2007 8:22 pm
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A Christmas Story
December is the best month of the year at the Rainbow Bridge. For the dogs there is snow to romp in and the angels always have time to toss snowballs for them to chase. The cats enjoy patting at the snowflakes as they fall, and then curling up near the fireplace for a nice winter's nap.

But it is the lights that make this time so special. Winter on the Earth, their former home, is a time of lengthening darkness, and in December candles glow all around the globe beginning with Chanukah, the Festival of Lights, and continuing on right through the New Year's festivities. At the Bridge the glow of these candles is reflected in all of the trees, and in the hearts of every Bridgekid as they observe the month in their own special way; with memories of the lives, and the loved ones they left behind.

For most it is a time of quiet joy, but each year there are always a few who draw apart..
Near to midnight, "home time" on December 24 Charlie realized someone was missing from the Hale gathering. "I'll be right back," he told his siblings. He passed many similar groupings as he hurried down the well worn path, many friends called out to him, but he only acknowledge the greetings with a wave and continued on. The path ended at the Rainbow, and there he found a small group of newcomers, each sitting quietly, alone. One of these, the missing Sandifur, was crouched at the very edge, his stumpy tail twitching rapidly, as he stared at the scene below.

"You are missing the party, little brother," Charlie said.
"I don't care," replied Sandifur, "I don't like Christmas anyway. "

Charlie only smiled. "I felt the same way my first year. Do you remember your very first Christmas with Mom and Dad? Remember the new scratching tree they gave us that year, and the catnip mice? And remember all the good things we got to eat? That was a great time, wasn't it?" Sandifur nodded, still gazing intently below. "I want to go back."
"I did too, " Charlie said, licking gently at his brother's ear. "But we can't, baby brother. This is our place now." "But it's Christmas, and Mom and Dad miss us so much. Look, mom is lighting a candle right now, just for us and she is crying."

"Christmas Eve is her time to remember, little one, but tomorrow she will pass out the presents to all of our brothers and sisters, and she will be happy again. I want to show you something. Come with me."
Together the two kiddens climbed the arch of the Rainbow, and at the very top Charlie stopped. "Do you see that big silver cloud over there? Watch closely."

As Sandifur gazed the cloud began to swirl and gradually an image came into view. The clearing where he had left his family, and a larger gathering around the big, glowing pine tree. He could see the dogs, many more of them than when he had left, playing fetch and tug of war, and the kiddens, so many kiddens, sleeping in a heap, their soggy catnip mice forgotten in the grass.

Suddenly the kiddens all woke up, and the dogs ceased their play and stared into the darkness beyond the clearing, tails wagging in greeting.
And then, much to Sandifur's amazement, two humans stepped into the light."
"Hurry, Charlie, we have to go back," he said. " Mom and Dad, they're here!"
"Not just yet, Sandy. That cloud is our Window into Tomorrow.
Come back with me now, and join the others. The reunion will come. We have been promised."

Sandy reluctantly pulled his gaze away from the vision of the future, and followed Charlie. They found the others waiting for them at the base of the rainbow. "Is it time?" Charlie asked.
Terrie nodded, "They are waiting."
All of the Hale Bridgekids drew together, and looked over the edge, and along the entire length of the rainbow similar groups were gathered, all looking down at their former homes.

Suddenly the light of a million candles from the Earth met the glow from the Rainbow Bridge. "Now," Charlie whispered.

In unison three words were repeated again and again, and as they were spoken they merged with the bridge of light, flowing from the rainbow to the earth, and back again in ever increasing brilliance, and the colors of the rainbow merged with the light. "I love you," they all said, and the love entered every heart of the pet parents on earth, and the hearts of those who gathered at the rainbow.

"Merry Christmas, Mom and Dad," Sandifur whispered again, watching the lights slowly fade. "I love you. I will be waiting."

"I will look ahead for there is our tomorrow."

Marion Hale



December 6th 2007 7:16 am
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Blue, a black and white Siberian Husky (4 year old male, brown eyes, microchipped) has been missing since May 8, 2007 from Brighton, MI.

Dogster page: Blue's Dogster Page
Website :


Telephone: (313) 550-6095
Reward offered for his return, no questions asked.

Permission and gratitude for cross posting. Thank you!



October 31st 2007 11:43 am
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I've been BOOed by the beautiful RAIN

Halloween booing is a great way to spread some spooky excitement. Leave secret boo bags, filled with goodies on your neighbor’s doorstep. To take part in some friendly neighborhood fun, follow our easy booing instructions:

Create a treat bag with candies and chocolates from HERSHEY’S.
Choose from our two styles and print out the poem and sign.
Secretly leave the goodies, poem and sign on your neighbor’s doorstep. Ring the doorbell and let them discover the sweet surprise!

With that I'm passing on a Dogster BOOing!! Give 7 fellow Dogsters a Dogster BOOing in their pmail or a rosette.

1.) Lena Malik
2.) Tehya
3.) Lucy
4.) Suika
5.) Lil' Miss Mya
6.) Nadya Snow White
7.) Shasta


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